Chapter 512 Dressed as the Sick Beauty in Campus Literature (15)

Gu Yanyuan stared at the computer screen tightly, his fingers flying faster and faster.

He was tracking Fu Yue's IP address.

Seeing that it was loaded to 95%, it was about to be cracked.

Gu Yanyuan's computer screen instantly went black.

A sting.

His keyboard was even smoking, and the young man's delicate and gentle brows were looming behind the smoke, looking increasingly cold and strange.

The results are clear.

His computer died.

The call just now has been hung up long ago.

Gu Yanyuan laughed softly.

The lowered voice seemed more hoarse and charming in the empty room, not as clear as before.

A very powerful girl.

Makes you want to... destroy.

At this time, Gu Yanyuan's cell phone rang again.

He lowered his eyes and glanced.

[Late Warmth]: Cold little brother, if you want to know who I am, just say so. Why do you have to be so round and round?

Fall in love with me online and then have sex with me~

Fu Yue on the other side had already returned to the dormitory, wrapped in a quilt and waiting for Gu Yanyuan's answer.

It took about a few minutes.

The phone beeps.

Fu Yue saw a simple word "good" in the other party's dialog box.

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows in interest, and she typed the next sentence briskly.

【Late Warmth】: It’s settled, my boyfriend, good night.

After saying such a simple and perfunctory sentence, Fu Yue threw the phone aside, turned off the light and lay down to sleep.

Gu Yanyuan on the other side.

The slender white fingers paused for a moment, and a faint trace of confusion flashed through the young man's eyes, as silent as the abyss.

He didn't know what purpose he had in typing this good word.

Stare at the sentence sent from the other side.

Good night? Haha... extremely perfunctory.

Gu Yanyuan curled his lips and smiled sarcastically, put his cell phone on the bedside table casually, and threw the scrapped notebook under the bed.

I met a little thing who didn't know whether to live or die.

What to do...I don’t know yet.

*

the next day.

Inside the classroom of Class A, Grade 3.

Fu Yue sat expressionlessly in her seat. Her deskmate was Tang Guoguo, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head buried in his hands under the desk.

Fu Yue glanced at her.

That girl was playing a game, her eyes were straight.

There are about thirty people in this class. The classroom is bright and spacious. Everyone is wearing uniforms tailor-made for them by the school. At first glance, they look neat and eye-catching.

Fu Yue glanced around and found that most people were doing their own things quietly. The huge classroom was so quiet that there was no sign of any noise at all.

Yes, in Ning'an High School, most of them are children who have received aristocratic education, and they are all doing pretty well in etiquette classes.

Of course, in every class there will be a few people sitting in the back row who do not want to study. They are all playing with themselves, either playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, or simply sleeping, and there is no phenomenon of whispering to each other.

Fu Yue glanced at those people a little more, with a bit of curiosity. As far as she knew, these students were the ones who took the lead in bullying Murong Wan in the plot... The reason was very simple and very fucked up.

She doesn't like it.

Fu Yue held her fair and small chin with both hands and stared at the blackboard in a daze for a long time.

She was thinking about her mission.

The current plot has developed to the point where Murong Wan and Mu Yicheng have become involved, and the forced love mode between Lin Qingran and Murong Wan has not yet begun.